Seeing that Xiao Chen actually made the yellow finch, Mo Zhiyao's face also became quite ugly. That immovable dragon stick is a top-notch mixed-level spirit treasure, and Mo Zhiyao will not give up anything. Therefore, as soon as Mo Zhiyao's body moved, he was about to rush towards that Xiao Chen.

"Wait a minute, Daddy. However, at this moment, Long Zhan's voice suddenly sounded in his heart, causing Mo Zhiyao's figure to froze suddenly.

"Zhan'er?"

"Dad, don't worry, the treasures of my dragon and phoenix clans are not so easy to get. Long Zhan sneered and said to Mo Zhiyao.

When Mo Zhiyao heard this, his eyes suddenly flickered. Recalling that at the beginning, in order to let Zhong Ling recognize the Lord, he almost didn't put his life on the line. This immovable dragon stick is at the same level as the Tianhuang Bell, and if you want him to recognize the master, I'm afraid it's not so easy. As soon as he thought of this, Mo Zhiyao stopped his figure, and then looked at the proud Xiao Chen with a sarcastic look.

"Hahaha! This mixed-grade spirit treasure is mine!"

The palm of his hand landed on the immovable dragon stick, and the look on Xiao Chen's face became extremely proud. That kind of appearance, there is no longer the gentleness and elegance of before.

However, the moment Xiao Chen's palm grabbed the immovable dragon stick, a deafening loud dragon chant suddenly resounded in this altar. I saw that above the immovable dragon stick, an extremely dazzling golden light suddenly burst out, and an ancient and violent fluctuation, like a volcanic eruption, erupted from the stick!

"Boom!"

The strength swept through, the golden light burst out, and Xiao Chen's face suddenly changed drastically, and the palm of his hand that was grasping the immovable dragon stick was directly exploded raw, and between his fingers, blood rolled out. And his whole person was blown up even more!

"What!"

kept retreating dozens of feet away, and Xiao Chen could be regarded as stabilizing his figure. Glancing at his blood-riddled palm, the look on Xiao Chen's face became extremely ugly. He obviously didn't expect that this immovable dragon stick not only resisted so violently, but also that the force of resistance caused him to be injured on the spot.

"How!"

At this moment, the immovable dragon stick trembled violently, like a giant dragon that had been awakened. In the next moment, the immovable dragon stick actually broke away from the palm of the stone statue, and the golden light surrounded the body, and between the wriggling, it turned into a lifelike golden dragon!

"Roar!"

After condensing the form, the immovable dragon stick roared in the sky, and in his eyes, a violent color that made people feel cold all over his body flashed, and a wave of powerful power fluctuated, roaring out from his body like a flood tide bursting the embankment.

Looking at the immovable dragon stick in front of him that had turned into the form of a heavenly dragon, Mo Zhiyao's eyes flickered. Sure enough, this immovable dragon stick is not so easy to tame.

At the top of the altar, Mo Zhiyao and the three of them stood on their own side, their eyes were focused on the golden heavenly dragon, and for a while, no one made another move. The atmosphere in the field fell into a strange dead silence.

"I don't believe it, it's just a spiritual treasure, and I can't surrender!" Xiao Chen's face was gloomy, he roared angrily, and his figure rushed out again. And this time, Mo Zhiyao and Zhou Ying didn't stop it, they just watched quietly.

Xiao Chen rushed forward, but this time he obviously became much more cautious. No longer grabbed it directly with the palm of his hand as before, but condensed a big hand of spiritual power, and then fiercely covered the golden dragon.

"Roar!"

Seeing the spiritual power palm grabbing it, a flash of anger suddenly appeared in the eyes of the golden dragon, and then the slender and majestic dragon body shook suddenly, and a powerful and moving energy fluctuation exploded directly. The huge dragon tail was like a long whip, slamming it fiercely and slamming it into Xiao Chen's spiritual palm!

"Bang!"

The low thunderous bombardment sounded, and then Mo Zhiyao and the three of them saw in horror that the palm that condensed Xiao Chen's vast spiritual power was actually crushed by the golden dragon's tail and turned into a point of light in the sky.

"Humph!"

The spiritual power palm collapsed, Xiao Chen suddenly snorted, a strange flush crossed his face, and then his body retreated violently.

"If you don't have that ability, just keep it for me! You can't eat this treasure!" Between Xiao Chen's sudden retreat, a figure appeared ghostly above the golden dragon, it was Zhou Ying.

At the same time that Zhou Ying appeared, his hands quickly formed a series of strange knots in front of him, and then his eyes suddenly sharpened, and the ten fingers of his hands opened like orchids, and above his fingertips, ten silver spiritual rays burst out.

As soon as the silver light appeared, it was like a life-giving spirit snake, cutting through a perfect arc in mid-air, and then rushing out from an extremely tricky angle, and between the lightning and flint, it was wrapped around the body of the golden dragon. Then, like maggots attached to the bone, it sticks to it and ties it firmly.

After tying up the golden dragon, Zhou Ying's movements did not stop because of this. As soon as he flipped the palm of his hand, he saw a black mountain peak that exuded an extremely heavy sense of oppression emerge.

"Chaos level spirit treasure!" Seeing that black peak, Mo Zhiyao and Xiao Chen's faces changed. Obviously, he didn't expect that Zhou Ying still had such a level of heavy treasure on his body.

However, it can also be seen that in order to subdue this immovable dragon stick, Zhou Ying also made a bloody investment.

"Earthquake Chongfeng, suppress me!"

Zhou Ying shouted, and then his palm flipped over, and the black mountain peak roared out, and then rose against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a small mountain with a hundred feet of size.

"Whew!"

The sound of oppression that made the heart tremble suddenly sounded. Under the black peak, circles of qi waves rolled and spread out in all directions, and the space below them became distorted. Layers of spatial folds, after superimposing, are all cracked out with obvious spatial cracks.

"Boom!"

The black mountain peak slammed into the golden dragon's body, and then with a terrifying force that made the pupils contract, it smashed into the ground like a falling meteorite.

In the next moment, the ground of the entire altar was in a violent turmoil, and the golden dragon was crushed under the mountain peak.

Looking at this scene, Zhou Ying's eyes suddenly burst into ecstasy that could not be concealed, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha, this treasure is still mine after all!"

Seeing that the golden dragon was successfully suppressed by Zhou Ying, Xiao Chen's face suddenly became gloomy. That kind of heavy treasure fell into Zhou Ying's hands, which made him quite resentful in his heart.

The relationship between the Cave Heaven and the Wave Heaven is not as friendly as it seems on the surface. Zhou Ying obtained this mixed-level spirit treasure, and the strength of the Cave Heaven behind him also rose, which was not a good thing for Xiao Chen.

"Hmph. Unlike Xiao Chen, looking at Zhou Ying who was laughing wildly at the sky, the corners of Mo Zhiyao's lips provoked a sneering arc. If a mixed-grade spirit treasure could be obtained so easily, it would be too much of a joke. What's more, the dragon stick that doesn't move, but the treasure of the ancient Heavenly Dragon Clan, can't be suppressed so easily.

"How!"

And just as Mo Zhiyao expected, at this moment, under the black peak, a dragon groan full of anger suddenly sounded. The angry dragon roared, as if Tianwei was panicking, and the aura in this space was boiling at this moment.

"What?" The smile on Zhou Ying's face suddenly froze after hearing the dragon's groan. There was a look of disbelief in his eyes. Its gaze was also fixed on the black peak that suppressed the golden dragon.

"Bang!boom!"

A loud bang spread from the bottom of the peak, and the black peak, which was as stable as a mountain before, was actually violently turbulent at this moment, as if something was hitting it frantically.

And this trembling, as time passed, became more and more intense in Zhou Ying's gradually ugly face. And when this tremor reached a certain level, a crisp cracking sound resounded in Zhou Ying's suddenly constricted pupils.

"How!"

Another loud dragon groan sounded that made the heavens and the earth lose color, and the next moment, Mo Zhiyao and the three of them saw that a crack, like an ugly maggot, quickly stretched away from the black peak. And when this crack finally reached the top of the mountain, a brilliant golden light burst out from the crack. Then, in the midst of the black peak, a terrible scream was heard, and the black brilliance surging on it, as well as the spiritual fluctuations it emitted, disappeared in an instant!

"Click!"

Finally, the black mountain peak, under Zhou Ying's dull gaze, completely shattered and turned into two halves!

A golden rainbow, rising to the sky and entrenching in the sky, is the golden dragon transformed by the immovable dragon stick!

The power of the mixed-level spirit treasure is actually terrifying!

"This immovable dragon stick is really fierce, and even the chaos-level spirit treasure was destroyed by him. Mo Zhiyao took a hard breath, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

"Unlike me, I'm good at attacking the enemy's interior, which is the Genshami. And he's good at this kind of hard-hitting external attack. That Zhou Ying actually wanted to suppress him, it was really a dream. Zhong Ling's disdainful voice sounded in Mo Zhiyao's heart.

"Are you inside the master, don't move the dragon stick outside?" Mo Zhiyao heard this, and his heart suddenly moved, and he looked at the golden dragon's gaze, and couldn't help but be a few points hotter again.

"If I get this immovable dragon stick, and then cooperate with the Tianhuang Bell, I don't know what realm of powerhouses I can match. ”

"Poof!" Just as the thought in Mo Zhiyao's heart was turning, Zhou Ying, who was standing in the air, turned pale, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. He was connected to the earth-shattering heavy peak, the latter would have been better if he was simply injured, but now he was destroyed by the immovable dragon stick, he was immediately implicated and vomited blood on the spot.

Looking at Zhou Ying, who was spitting blood, Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly showed a look of schadenfreude. A Chaos Level Spirit Treasure was destroyed, even if it was a Cave Heaven, this kind of loss would probably be painful.

"Whew....... With a long exhale, Mo Zhiyao's gaze fell on the golden dragon entrenched in the sky.

"Next, it's my turn. If you don't move the dragon stick, confess the Lord!"